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Summertime in England

The angry summer rain crashes.
 against my roof and walls,
Dancing on the pavement
Like a drunk at a debutants ball;

Endless water falling,
Beating upon my window pane,
This would not be my England
without this endless rain;

Oh England …………I just luv ya.


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Summertime in England

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